[Comprehensive] The painting style of time travel is wrong

Gotham Andrew's Toy Factory is brightly lit tonight.

That might have been normal a few years ago, but since Andrew Jr. outsourced most of the work to East Asia, the factory has been running at less than 30 percent capacity.

Even though the old Andrew has persisted despite losses over the years, when the last mold maker in Gotham also moved its studio in the first half of this year, it was only a matter of time before the toy factory closed down.

But tonight, all the machines in the factory were jubilant and making loud noises, and countless workers shuttled through it, as if time had flown back.

The only difference is that the workers who go to work today are all wearing puppets or clown makeup.

They are putting small metal cans together with timers into beautiful packaging boxes.

"Tonight, the whole of Gotham will receive my gift~"

The clown stood on a high platform, pulled the old man beside him, and said with a happy face:

"And my gift will bring them happiness~"

"You madman! Don't think I don't know what's in those things!"

But the old Andrew, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, didn't appreciate it. He never thought that his toy factory would end in this way.

"That's your clown/poison/gas (Note 1)! Are you trying to kill everyone in the city!?"

"No~ no~ no~ I just make them laugh~"

The clown held out a finger and shook it in front of the old man's eyes.

"Although~ maybe~ there are some side effects~"

"You're crazy...hahahahaha..."

Old Andrew's scolding was caught in his throat by a burst of wild laughter. He fell to the ground with a distorted face and protruding eyes, and began to struggle feebly.

"Ah...save...hahaha...save...haha..."

"Look~ you've become happy too, haven't you?"

The clown threw away the sprayer in his hand, squatted beside the old Andrew who was laughing wildly but had already started to twitch, and raised the corners of his mouth with his fingers:

"Isn't this much cuter~"

"……Hahaha…………"

"By the way, Merry Christmas~"

Seeing the old man slowly losing his breath with a terrifying smile on his face, the clown stood up contentedly.

"Then next...huh?"

A small remote-control plane with a camera flew by not far from the clown, but before he could realize what it meant, the lights in the entire toy factory went out at the same time, and everything around him was plunged into darkness .

The next moment, the flashes and sparks of the gun flames lit up instantly, and one after another of shining flying objects left light trails on people's retinas, and the flickering sparks outlined the outlines of flying human stumps. The feeling was like being indoors. A firework exploded (Note 2).

The roar of shooting, the sound of metal collisions, and the screams of human beings rang out suddenly, and then quickly fell silent, leaving only a faint smell of gunpowder smoke to prove their existence.

Now the factory has returned to darkness, with a strange tranquility...

"Who's going to turn on the light?"

A voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"Oh!"

The moment he finished speaking, a mass of gun flames lit up almost close to the source of the sound.

The gunshot seemed to turn on some kind of switch. The factory boiled like hot water suddenly poured into boiling oil. The local government fought back blindly.

The chaotic gunfire seemed to ignite a series of fireworks in the factory again.Flashes and bangs drown out everything,

Only those with the keenest sense of hearing and the calmest would be able to detect that amidst the gunshots that stretched across the city, there was a very low sound of shooting that kept ringing out very regularly.

"Cease fire! Cease fire!"

It was about a minute later when the gunshots became sparse enough to hear the clown's yelling clearly.

After the last few sporadic gunshots, the whole factory fell silent again.

"Very well...we need the light now..."

"Crack!"

With the crisp sound of closing the gate, the light returned to the factory, and the strong light and dark changes made the clown involuntarily close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he realized that there was no one standing in the factory anymore.

"as~"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded not far behind the clown.

"For this social warmth activity with our Chinese characteristics. Are you satisfied, Mr. Clown?"

"Oh, isn't this our boring lady?"

The clown turned around slowly, looking at the girl who was holding a hand//gun, wearing an infrared night vision goggle, wearing body armor, and carrying an m60 medium/machine/gun behind her back, with a weird smile on her face.

"How do you want to play this time? We can..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Without any nonsense, the girl's finger pulled the trigger.

The needle activates the cap, and the cap ignites the gun/powder in the shell, and the rapidly expanding air in the combustion pushes the .45 caliber bullet forward in the barrel, and the subtle friction brought by the six curved rifling accelerates While turning the bullet, the bullet is engraved with a unique pattern unique to this gun.

Immediately afterwards, the bullet left the muzzle, threw off the tail flame and the residue of the gunpowder burnt behind it, and began to fly freely at a speed of 350 m/s—unfortunately, this process did not last long, and it Accurately hit the pre-set target.

First of all, there is a thin layer of fiber, which is a part of the sleeve of the clown's suit, and the weak ductility has been knocked back by the bullet before it has time to play at this moment;

Then, the speed of the warhead suddenly slowed down, and now it has to squeeze out the tough muscle fibers for every inch it moves forward. This is not a big problem. You must know that in the collision between human body and steel, steel has always been the one that takes advantage;

But for it, the test has just begun, because what it will face next is the hard arm bone at the clown's elbow...

There used to be a saying that when a person falls from a high altitude, there is actually little difference between the water surface and the concrete floor.

The same is true here, while the huge kinetic energy crushes the bones, the beryllium copper warhead also deforms and twists under the reaction force, but this makes it even more deadly—it breaks into several pieces, and begins to explode. The terrifying random tumbling brought out a series of cavities in the body that were several times the size of its diameter, and those scattered broken bones also joined their ranks, following the laws of physics discovered by Sir Newton, enjoying the power of kinetic energy. The "flying" feeling brought about started the secondary damage to this poor body.

Therefore, when the three bullets left the clown's body in the form of fragments, the parts above the elbows of the clown's hands flew out with the blood mist, and left a fist-sized wound on the side of his waist—maybe The kind that sees directly behind the clown.

"I suddenly realized that I was so stupid last time... so stupid that I should obey Batman's 'rules'-even more stupid enough to fight you hand-to-hand."

The girl took off the night vision goggles on her face, looked at the kneeling clown and grinned. She pointed to a full outdoor hiking bag behind her and said:

"Don't worry, I didn't pick the parts that would kill people immediately - I guarantee personal experience, absolute quality assurance, you will definitely not die within half an hour - have you seen that travel bag? I have prepared a lot for you 'toys', we can play slowly~"

But unfortunately, the old saying goes:

The world is not always what you think it is.

At the moment when the girl approached the clown with a grim smile...

boom!

The huge impact made the girl subconsciously turn her head to look over.

"what!?"

Under Tang Xuening's amazed gaze, accompanied by loud noises and flying building debris, a black sports car with a striking bat logo on the hood broke through the wall directly.

It wasn't a problem at first, but the problem is that now she is with the Joker - even though the Joker has lost his hands.

The girl made a big mistake here - she shouldn't have turned her head to look, at least she shouldn't have looked away before confirming that the clown has no ability to fight back.

This was the first flaw she showed in front of the clown today, the only flaw, but it was fatal enough.

"Haha~ surprise!"

Accompanied by sharp laughter, what the girl who turned her head in astonishment saw was a jet of water sprayed from the flower on the clown's chest (Note 3).

——No, that is definitely not a water column! ——

Unfortunately, it was too late to realize this.

The right eye lost its light after a burst of severe pain, and the severe burning sensation spread rapidly from the right face to the surroundings, and even began to extend down the respiratory tract and throat!

It can be seen that the clown has a lot of experience in this kind of situation. The first time he spewed out the acid, he jumped up slightly, bent down and squatted down, and then just bent over like this, smiling strangely while showing a horrible wound. Run away.

However, the girl he faced was not an ordinary person. After countless times of pain and baptism in countless reincarnations, pure pain was no longer enough to shake her.

"Oh!"

The gunshot rang out again, and the clown who had just run two or three steps suddenly staggered and fell to the ground, but the laughter became much louder instead.

The acid corrosion obviously affected the girl's balance, and the shot that was intended to be shot at the clown only hit his right leg.

In line with the principle of getting rid of all evil, the girl kicked the struggling clown down again against the white smoke coming out of her face, and directly put the muzzle of the gun on the back of the clown's head.

--Son of a bitch!go to hell! ——

"Oh!"

The shot that was supposed to hit missed again, and at the same time the hand//gun was also released.

A winged dart is what makes it all happen!

"Enough! He's lost! I know what happened to you! But enough!"

The bat came not far away with a rope gun, and at the same time took out a spray from the pouch on his waist.

"You need to be treated right away! It might hurt a little to hold on..."

--pain?treat? ——

——Now my entire chest and abdomen feel like they are about to burn, is this still a treatable injury? ——

The girl silently laughed at Batman with her rich death experience, and gave herself a very accurate diagnosis.

——There are still about ten seconds left to move——

——But there is still work to be done before this reincarnation ends—

The girl turned her head to look at the clown, only her left eye showed a fierce light, and she pulled out a dagger from her back with her backhand.

Smiling, he leaned over and grabbed the clown's hair while swinging the knife at the pale neck.

Efforts to kill the clown fail again

The wrist that swung the knife was supported by another strong arm - Batman's arm.

Accompanied by the "poof" spray from Batman's other hand, a cool feeling began to spread on his face - but it was a drop in the bucket for the burning sensation that had almost spread to his whole body.

Tang Xuening flipped her wrist and slid down like a fish, and the movement of swinging the knife instantly changed to a straight stab.

But Batman's advantage in close combat is obvious. Almost at the same time as the girl's arm slid, he lifted the originally straight arm and easily took the dagger away from the target.

"Enough is enough! He's crazy! A murderer! Do you want to be like him!?"

While shouting, Batman gently pushed the girl away from the clown with a movement similar to the parting of a wild horse's mane in Tai Chi.

"Look at what you have done!? Is there any difference between you killing him and him!?"

The disfigured girl looked at Batman with only a sneer in her heart:

——Because I can't be like him, so I can only kill me, but I can't kill him? ——

"Don't be blinded by anger!"

Seeing the girl's gaze, Batman said helplessly.

"Your friend—Angela would never want to see you like this!"

——You know a p!What qualifications do you have to speak for the dead? ——

"Did you know? Today 102 people died because of the clown's game..."

Seeing that his persuasion seemed to have no effect, Batman got up and stopped between the girl and the clown, and said in a tone that was almost sighed:

"Enough people have died! Really enough..."

—Yes, enough people have died!But in this case, why can't the murderer be one of them?The dead people are eagerly looking forward to his arrival below! ——

Silently refuting Batman's "righteousness", the girl began to think about tactics, not to mention the physical condition, the difference in melee combat between the two is very obvious, it is not realistic to go around Batman and kill the clown in a few seconds .

—I need a gun! ——

The girl flew towards the hand//gun that was just blown away.

In the end she still failed.

The girl's pounce was interrupted by Batman's lunge punch.

The fist is not heavy, but it is enough to make her land far away from the hand//gun.

After a while of rolling, the girl stopped beside a pillar.

At this time, the girl suddenly felt that all the strength in her body was drained.

——It's over... But, it seems that there is still something that can be done now. ——

The girl looked at the increasingly hazy lights in her eyes, and let out a silent sigh.

——Thought that in this world, one would not have to die——

"I'll take you to the hospital right now! Hold on!"

Dimly, she felt Batman lift her up from under her arm.

She raised her arm with all her strength and pointed at the clown.

Although the clown was still laughing, his voice had gradually dropped.

——Obviously, even if it wasn't a vital point, even if his weird resilience had stopped the bleeding, he was still severely damaged by 4 rounds of .45 caliber bullets at close range.

"Well, let's take him."

Batman showed a gratified smile at the girl, and carried her to the Joker's side to prepare for emergency treatment of the Joker first.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

"Ding~"

Accompanied by the crisp voice, Batman looked at the girl's open palm towards him in astonishment.

There, a dozen tabs are dropping.

Looking down, the girl revealed a whole row of hands//Ray from the jacket she opened.

boom!

Darkness strikes...

According to someone's previous estimate, at this distance, Batman and the Joker would not be able to escape the explosion range in time even if they turned into an arrow.